You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

The man quickly pulled the woman away.

"Calm down, don't hurt Xiaohan's body."

The woman came to her senses and sobbed while checking Xiaohan's arm, fearing that there were bruises on it.

Xiaohan's eyes were also wet and his mouth was pouting.

Su Chen was helpless: "It shouldn't be this kid who deceived Xiaohan."

"If he really took over Xiaohan's body, he should be very happy and wouldn't be so depressed and withdrawn all day long."

The couple looked at each other, stunned for a moment.

"Then...are they Xiaoyang's relatives?"

The man picked up the cell phone again.

"I called to ask if anyone came to Shanghai in the second half of last year."

Talking to smart people saves trouble.

The woman hesitated again and wiped her eyes. "Master Su, Xiaoyang has taken over this body. What about Xiaohan? My poor Xiaohan, will he become a wandering ghost? He's still so young. Is he being bullied all day long?"

Su Chen pointed at the grizzly bear doll.

"what?"

"It's sealed in."

The woman straightened up suddenly: "Seal?"

Su Chen nodded, turned to look at Xiaohan, and touched his head again.

"You're not making a fuss now, are you?"

"Uncle will let you go. Let's behave and talk nicely, okay?"

Xiaohan opened his mouth and started crying.

At this moment, his hands and feet were released. He raised his hands and wiped away his tears, saying "I'm sorry~"

The woman felt heartbroken when she saw him crying, but when she looked at him again, she couldn't blame him.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Auntie doesn't blame you."

Su Chen looked at the woman: "According to tradition, you should be his mother now."

"what?"

"In the family tree, his name should be recorded under yours."

The woman paused and said, "I don't know about this. I'll ask my husband."

She stood up and walked to the man and asked a few questions. Seeing the man nod, she glared at him unhappily, then came back apologetically. After thinking for a while, she hugged Xiaohan and patted his back gently.

"Don't cry, Xiaoyang. I'm sorry. Mom didn't mean it."

The child cried even louder when he heard this.

Old Song and the others couldn't help sighing in the teahouse.

"What's this called?"

"After all this fuss, they are all my own children."

Huang Nansong snorted: "If they were all my own children, they wouldn't be designed to be replaced by others. It's still different."

The man came back after finishing the call, met the woman's gaze, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Xiaoyang's mother has been acting strangely these past few years. She came to Shanghai in the first half of last year and hasn't been back since."

He glanced at Xiao Yang, who was still crying, took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and asked him softly, "Xiao Yang, did your mother bring you to the Magic City last year? Did she do it?"

Xiaoyang nodded.

"My mother said that if I didn't agree to her, she would commit suicide. I don't want her to die."

"And the one you all like is Xiaohan, not me~"

"I'm sorry~"

The man rubbed his head.

"It's not your fault, Xiaoyang, you've done very well."

"We don't blame you."

He looked at the woman and explained in a low voice: "Xiaoyang was born after eight months of pregnancy. He has been very weak since birth. My cousin-in-law has taken good care of him for several years but he still hasn't recovered."

"Later, we heard we were going to adopt him. Xiaoyang's health was already very poor at the time, so we thought we were living a good life in Shanghai, and the doctors in the big hospitals here were very capable. Maybe if we adopted him, Xiaoyang would be able to survive. But who knew that Xiaoyang would not be able to hold on halfway through."

"Maybe he feels too guilty about his child, so he's obsessed."

"Last year, our family tree was about to be revised. I reported Xiaohan's birth chart to him. You know, Third Uncle is in charge of revising the family tree. When he found that the birth charts were the same, he casually mentioned it. I guess my cousin's wife took it in."

The woman nodded: "We are also at fault for what happened between my cousin's wife and Xiaoyang. We should have asked a doctor to accompany them, otherwise Xiaoyang would not have..."

"So what should we do now? Xiaoyang is a good kid, Xiaohan..."

Xiao Yang said: "Uncle, can you let him come back?"

"I want to go back and continue to accompany my mother."

Before Su Chen could express his opinion, a woman rushed out from the side, pretending to be crazy and speaking in a sharp voice.

"I won't allow it. I won't allow it."

She grabbed Xiaoyang and said, "What do you want to do? Do you want to kill my child?"

Then he suddenly pulled out a fruit knife from his pocket and waved it twice.

"If you want to kill him, I will fight you to the death!"

As if the intimidation wasn't enough, she quickly placed the fruit knife on Xiaoyang's neck: "No, if you want to kill him, then no one should live!"

The man shouted, "Cousin, stop!"

The woman was helpless: "Cousin, we didn't mean to harm Xiaoyang. An and I both told me that when the family tree was compiled, Xiaoyang was recorded under both our names. He is our common child."

"Yes, cousin, let's put down the knife. You don't even know if there are any hidden dangers in what you did. Taoist Su is here, let's ask him, otherwise Xiaoyang will die prematurely in this body..."

"Short life? No, no, I, I..." The crazy woman paused and quickly looked at Su Chen, "Will Xiaoyang have a short life?"

Su Chen stretched out his hand and easily pulled out the fruit knife while she wasn't paying attention. He caught it and slowly placed it on the table. Then he gestured, "Sit down, let's talk it over."

The crazy woman was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to reach out and grab Xiaoyang's neck, she heard the man ask, "Master Su, is there any way to have the best of both worlds? Xiaoyang is also a poor child..."

She put down her hand, held Xiaoyang's hand instead, and slowly walked to the table.

"You really won't harm Xiaoyang?"

Su Chen: "Xiaoyang is a good boy."

"You really won't harm Xiaoyang?"

Xiaoyang pulled her hand: "Mom, Taoist Su is a good person."

The crazy woman was stunned for a moment, then suddenly hugged Xiaoyang and started crying.

"Xiaoyang, you finally called me mom, Xiaoyang, woo woo woo, mommy missed you so much..."

The couple couldn't help but wipe away their tears when they saw this.

Su Chen waited until they had cried enough before speaking.

"Xiao Yang is dead after all. Occupying the body of a living person is not only tormenting him, but he will also be severely punished if he dies and enters the underworld."

The crazy woman was stunned for a moment, then hugged Xiaoyang tightly: "Punishment? No, Xiaoyang is not in good health, so he can't be punished."

Su Chen nodded: "If you care about your child, then let Xiaoyang leave this body. I will take him to the underworld to plead his case. He should be able to avoid punishment. However, if you enter the underworld in the future, you will also be punished."

"If I don't agree, won't Xiaoyang still die?"

"I want Xiaoyang to live and live well."

Su Chen sighed: "If there is a way to resurrect from the dead in this world, it will all be punished by heaven. How can you have the best of both worlds?"

"I do not care!"

"If you want Xiaoyang to stay with you, there is another way. You can try it."

The crazy woman looked at him doubtfully, and then heard Su Chen ask, "Do you have a photo of Xiaoyang?"

"Have!"

She took out the bag hidden in the lining of her clothes, opened it, peeled off the three layers inside and outside, revealing a black and white photo. She touched it and couldn't help but shed tears.

Then he handed it to Su Chen reluctantly, reminding him: "Hold it carefully, don't fold it, this is the only one I have."